Archive for March, 2015

Why should I withhold?

Why should I withhold from the world the gifts I can give? No retirement!

:- Doug.

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All these in human terms

Things I have noticed about God:
Inaudible or does not speak English
Invisible
Imperceptible
In touch, present
Unexpected
Powerless
Unresponsive to my demands and controls
Larger
Not there
All these in human terms

:- Doug.

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good for reporting

Words may be good for reporting, better left behind for the journey.

:- Doug.

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Loving large

Loving large

:- Doug.

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What’s life

What’s life about?
Loving!

:- Doug.

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Socratic Method writ large

Open Space is the Socratic Method writ large.

:- Doug.

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first look to the money you’ll earn and

When you first look to the money you’ll earn and away from the good you’ll do for fellow humans, you have taken your eye off the ball.

:- Doug.

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Into profound wholeness

Friend, into your profound wholeness, for what it is.

:- Doug.

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Disaster and connections felt

Wholeness helps explain why we feel our deepest connections in times of disaster: our masks are down, we feel a tinge of every emotion wrapped in the day: sun and mud; tears and relief; grief and pain and weariness and embrace. At the raw edge, life. Life most profound.

:- Doug.

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Lees and dregs in a bittersweet wine

This is life: sharing the whole of life, the pain and suffering and striving, sharing the most deeply, drinking to the dregs. Lees and dregs in a bittersweet wine: it holds sediment and muddiness, for sure.

:- Doug.

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As my grandchildren mature

As my grandchildren mature
my stories need to change
to deepen

:- Doug.

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How spirals?

The seasons spin round
Because our earth wobbles
The days spin round
Because our planet spins
How spirals our universe, our world?

:- Doug.

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You are afraid

You are afraid
of opening yourself
to grief, suffering, loss,
to all the negative our world can make:
because all is parcel of all
these include living’s joy and intensity
go and open anyway

:- Doug.

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Take off the shoes

Take off the shoes of your heart.

:- Doug.

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This is an important day

This is an important day
You will meet divinity

:- Doug.

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Let the words go

Words! Let the words go
So you know me

:- Doug.

Published in: Conversations | on March 17th, 2015 | No Comments »

Our risk

Unknown among some peoples is writing
Our risk is
Unknown among us is larger, unknowing, spirit

:- Doug.

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There is a message

There is a message
Make time to speak it
Make now to speak

:- Doug.

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We’re Quakers

We’re Quakers
We let things be
Peaceful, passive
We’re Quakers
We’re rebels

:- Doug.

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Force not: receive

Force not: receive

:- Doug.

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The trees speak not

The trees speak not
We call them dumb
Yet are they wise?

:- Doug.

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The cloud arises

The cloud arises
approaches blinds me
snow billowed by winds
O that I see into you!
I can if I open these eyes
Stop not: there is yet more
Yet larger, nearer

:- Doug.

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be a leprechaun

A smile crossed my lips this morning—I can do good things today, be a leprechaun.

:- Doug.

Published in: Conversations | on March 17th, 2015 | No Comments »
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